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ill make it easy for you.....asshole!

"Aaaaah tharn....mmmm.....harder.....mmm harder!"
Tharn had types body pressed to the shower wall, thrusting hard and deep inside of him. His hands were on types, fingers inbetween his, they held them tightly.
Type had his head leaned to the side, mouth opened to moan, too also looked to tharn.
They kept there eyes to another.
"Love this cock don't you type! Mmmm tell me type! Tell me you love me......i love you....say it! Aaaah"
Types eyes darted.
"Mmm.....i.......aaaah...."
Type leaned his head up to Moan heavily.
They then both came in unison.
To the bed, they laid to there sides, eyes darted, holding hands.
It was now Sunday, the passed 6 days was nothing short of love making, telling funny stories and being only with one another. The whole week though, tharn could not get type to say those 3 words. He could tell type wanted to but would hold back.
"Mmm type?"
He moved his head up and down.
"Yes?"
Tharn took a hand up, to stroke types cheek.
"I.....need to know. Do you love me?"
Types eyes darted.
He took a deep breathe in.
".......yes......i......love you...."
Tharn smiled wide to then pull type on top of him to kiss this man deeply.
"I love you type.....mmmm....i love you..."
Tharn said between kisses.
Parting, type leaned down to place his chin to tharns chest to keep his eyes to his.
Tharn took his hand to types hair to move it from his face.
"So.....when will i be able to come back to your place tharn?"
Tharns lips parted, face fell a bit.
"Don't.....you think....it'll be....akward.....to be around when....runta will be there?"
Type cocked his head to the side, to raise an eye brow.
"Why.....would She still be there tharn? When two people love one another, they date. Isn't that what we will really be doing now? No more contract, but actually...."
Tharn looked to the side.
Type automatically got up, to kneel in between tharns legs looking to him.
"Then.....what are we then tharn? Hmmm?"
Tharn took a deep breathe in to look to type.
"I.....haven't really thought that far ahead type.....but....i can't just throw her out. Since she has been back, runta has been homeless, also...."
Types eyes widen.
"Do you still....."
Tharn signed to get up but type got up to gather his clothes.
"You are fucking unbelievable tharn!"
He then got up to get dressed looking to type.
"Type......this is complicated. I'm.....confused a bit and...."
Type turned, dressed to look at tharn in amazement.
"Your.....confused....really! You love me....yet you love her......you spend a whole week with me, making love to me, lying to her when she calls and yet your going to go back! What about us tharn! About me!"
Tharns eyes darted.
Type scoffed.
"Let me guess.....I'll be your secret.....you go home to her but fuck me...hmm...mmm....fuck off!"
Type turned for tharn to step to him, placing his hands around to hold him tight.
"Type....it wouldn't be like that. I can't just throw her out. I'm being honest with you right now. I.....am confused....this is all new to me....it's complicated. Runta had cancer type....no where to go....i spent a year with her......almost married this woman....stop being overly jealous and dramatic!"
Type raised an eye brow to get out of his grasp to turn pushing him away. There eyes darted.
"Really......I'm being over dramatic! Over jealous! I Am more then my body tharn! What is to happen? You meet with me, make love to me, yet go back to her where you two lay together in a close embrace......you may one day....with her.....why did you have me tell you those words tharn! Now i feel them and your doing this to me! Fuck you! You do not have the right!"
Tharns eyes darted.
"So what! You want me to throw her out onto the street! I won't type! I had you say those words because i know you feel them for me. I know you love me. Type......i love you but i am not going to let runta go!"
Type froze, to look down, feeling his heart break.
"We....can make this work type. Do what we did this week.....and.."
Tharns head went to the side.
Type stepped forward to punch tharn, to breathe heavily.
"I am no one's god damn whore tharn! I will not be your secert! I am not going to allow you to use me then go to her!"
Type looked down to take a deep breathe in.
"You.....are such a prick tharn! You have done so much to me but this.....making me say those words.....making me feel real love for you.....i.....I'm done!"
Type looked to tharn, who looked to him.
"This is what is going to happen....I'll make this so easy for you! Go to her! I'm going to beo to make love with him! In 6 months, you and i will part and never ever see another again! Go to hell tharn! You are a soulless bastard!"
Tears started to fall down types face.
Turning, tharn, grabbed his wrist to turn him about, to place his lips to his, hand around his neck.
Type took his hands to his chest to push him roughly away. They're eyes darted.
"Type.....please don't!"
Type took steps back, shaking his head.
"Beo....may have broken my heart but you tharn have shattered it! I......can't......leave me alone!"
Turning he left, slamming the door. Tharn hung his head, letting the tears fall.
God damn it tharn! What have you've done! Your in love with him! Why are you doing this! Is runta really worth it! Damn it! What am i to do! She had cancer! She is homeless! Has no family! But......tharn looked up eyeing the door. Type.....is more important. God damn it! What am i doing!
Running, tharn left in haste.
Type was able to get a taxi when he went outside, he was going straight to beo, head hung, tears were falling.
I'm.....just a fucking fool! Why did i fall for him! He is just using me!
Type brought up a hand to clench his heart, it was aching.
To beo's type went straight up to knock on the door.
Beo opened to look type over.
The last 7 days type didn't return one, text.
"Mmm Type? Why are you?"
Then his eyes widen has type stepped too him wrapping his arms around to place his lips to his, feeling like an utter moron but couldn't help himself.  Even though this was a bad choice, he knew beo loved him.
Parting, they looked to another.
"Type....what the hell is going..."
Type brought up a hand to place his finger to his lips, his eyes looked him up and down.
"Beo.....will you make love to me....please?"
His eyes widen.
Moving his head back, beo brought up a hand to wrap it around his wrist to pull him inside.
Type hung his head going numb.
This is the end of us tharn........the end.....